My name is Ah Lan, and I am a warrior of the Shenyin Tribe, fighting against the Protoss for freedom.

Ever since I was born, I've been staying in the Hidden Tribe, learning warrior skills from my people.

I like to laugh, smile at everyone in the tribe, and bring warmth to everyone.

Because no matter what kind of predicament, as long as you face it with a smile, the result will not be too bad.

I have a childhood sweetheart, who has a special relationship, grew up in a tribe, and he is very good.

Then when we grow up, we will get married according to the plot.

However, on the day of marriage, the Protoss came to attack. Childhood sweethearts sacrificed in order to protect their clansmen.

This is my past, my story.

It's not vigorous, it's as plain as a bowl of boiled water, but I still can't forget it, and I can't get out of the shadow of my childhood sweetheart!

……

"What do you know, you don't understand anything!"

Ah Lan suddenly roared out of control of emotion, her eyes drooping with crystal tears, sobbing, whimpering.

Xu Yi didn't expect that Ah Lan, who was cold and indifferent, would be so strong.

"You're an outsider, a passerby. Do you know what I've been through?

I was the one who should have died in that battle! Alan cried.

"Really? I don't know your past, Miss Alan.

But if the sad people in the world are like you, then the world will not have affection and warmth. All that remains is cold and bone-chilling. ”

Xu Yi said, his face was calm, but a deep gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said slowly:

"People like me are not like ordinary people. It's hard to imagine how long you've lived.

In this life, I have met many people that I will never forget, but now I am the only one left.

I swore that I would learn the art of resurrecting them one by one.

It's just that the longer I walk, the more I find that the road ahead is ethereal and difficult.

How easy it is to bring the dead back to life! ”

Ah Lan didn't expect Xu Yi to say this and tell him these things.

Looking at the lonely and lonely eyes, the bleak and vicissitudes of life, it is difficult to connect with the high-spirited him before.

It's just that in her heart, she felt that Xu Yi was fooling, and she didn't want to believe it, so she asked, "Do you think you're about the same age as me?" What are the so many stories? ”

"Believe it or not."

Xu Yi didn't argue, to be honest, he didn't want to recall the past. Because if he clings to the past, he is afraid that he will impulsively do the wrong thing.

"Actually, I was also in love, and I just lost my temper with you, I'm sorry."

At this time, Ah Lan's mood had stabilized, and she regained her cold face again.

"I'm fine. It's just that the mood has been depressed, which is harmful to the body.

Let's cherish the moment and take a look at the scenery ahead, Miss Alan. Xu Yi said.

"Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life in the world? Xu. ”

The two walked in the flowers for a while, and Ah Lan suddenly asked.

"Yes, definitely." Xu Yi replied very firmly.

"It is said that the god of the Yama tribe of the Protoss is known as the god of the undead, and every time he dies, he can be reborn in another new place.

Did she come back to life? Alan asked.

Hearing this, Xu Yi smiled and said, "You should ask your shaman this question."

"Why?" Ah Lan's face was puzzled.

"As far as I know, Shi Xing turned out to be an upright and kind god.

The human city-states under his control advocated the equality of man and god, without fighting or killing. And he is respected by the local people from the heart. Xu Yi said.

"How is it possible, he is clearly a tyrannical beast, without a trace of compassion.

Many clansmen of the Shenyin tribe fought and died tragically. Alan said.

In this regard, Xu Yi showed regret on his face and continued: "It's just that later Shi Xing fell in love with a human girl, which triggered the taboo of the Protoss.

And because of the false words of the equality of man and god, he was punished by the current god clan shaman Xin Yuekui cast the seal of the dead!

The beloved woman died tragically, the quiet and peaceful city-state turned into a ghost town, and the good gods degenerated into man-eating beasts......"

At this time, Ah Lan didn't know what to refute, but just asked:

"But what does this have to do with the shaman?"

"The Seal of the Dead is the forbidden spell technique of the Protoss, and Fu Xi, as the previous High Priest of the Protoss, should naturally know about it.

Moreover, it is said that the seal of the dead can communicate the passage between the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring and the human world, which is also the origin of the name of the god of the undead. Xu Yi explained.

"How do you know so much?"

Ah Lan asked again, no matter how you look at these secrets, it seems that ordinary people can know.

It's just that Xu Xianyu is an ordinary person?

"I heard from people." In this regard, Xu Yi smiled freely.

……

The next few days, for whatever reason, anyway. Xu Yi lived in the Shenyin Department and ate and drank.

And the inhabitants of the Hidden Tribes also know that their shaman has brought back a human guest from the outside world.

In fact, Xu Yi has been having a question in the past few days, and he noticed.

During this time period, the peacock's belly is still flat and has no bulge.

And I don't seem to see a man close to the peacock in the hidden department?

Is this a problem?

Emerald green bamboo forest, maple leaves drifting.

A turquoise figure swayed in the forest, a ray of silver light flickered, and from time to time there was a crisp and pleasant sound of a sword.

The slender figure was dancing the sword, and the slender hand held the sword and spun in the clearing.

I saw her swing her hand forward, turning the hilt of her sword with her wrist, and the sword slowly turned.

Gradually, the sword spun faster and faster, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, and a few colorful butterflies could be vaguely seen flying away.

The fallen leaves in the sky are like heavy snow, the white sword light is charming and dazzling, and the beautiful shadows appear and disappear from time to time.

At the end of the dance, the afterglow is long!

"Bang Bang!"

"I didn't expect the peacock patriarch to be beautiful, and this dancing sword was as smart and charming as a fairy."

Xu Yi approached slowly, clapped his palms gently, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Peacock tucked her sword behind her, not expecting a second person in the midfield.

At first, I was surprised in my heart, and then I couldn't help but feel soothed when I saw the person coming.

"It's just a small way, don't worry about it, see it."

The peacock said lightly, his face cold. Although it is not as cold as Ah Lan, there is also an invisible distance.

After all, for the peacock, even because of the prophecy of his father Fuxi.

But the prophecy has not yet come true, Xu Yi is not a stranger to her, she can only be regarded as an ordinary person who knows each other.

It's just a casual remark from a peacock, it's just commonplace.

But Xu Yi sometimes likes to drill the horns, and it makes no sense.

The peacock said that the sword dance was just a subtle way, although it did not refer to Xu Yi, or mock Xu Yi.

But Xu Yi, as an authentic sword immortal heir, still feels that he has been hurt invisibly, and it is necessary for him to correct the name of the "cheap" Dao!

"Peacock Patriarch, this is a bad statement. How can this sword dance be regarded as a subtle skill?

Although you also dance beautifully, it is indeed flashy and unrealistic.

But this sword is broad and profound, why is it so small? Xu Yi asked rhetorically.

The peacock's face changed suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were sharp:

"Dare to say it again!"

……

I ask for a recommendation and collect it. Staring at ha.

Isn't the peacock Fuxi's daughter?

(End of chapter)